The Chinese New Year is coming soon. No one dares to give Zhu Zhanji gifts, but too many people want to please him, so someone thought of a way and sent all kinds of vegetarian ingredients.

Such wonderful gifts are naturally rejected. Whether they are safe or not, as long as you wake up, you won't be unable to eat delicious food for the new year.

"Close the door."

Fang Xing is putting a cloak on Mo Chou. Since the doctor decided that she was pregnant, the whole person is in a trance.

Mo Chou supported the table with his elbow and chin, and stared at a cigarette pipe extending all the way from the iron stove to the outside.

An iron stove makes the house warm as spring, even a little hot.

"What do you think?"

Fang Xing stood behind her and asked with a smile.

The kettle on the stove was slightly steaming, and Mo Chou whispered, "Sir, I'm wondering if this child will hear us."

Poof!

Fang Xing almost laughed. His body trembled slightly and said, "well, the child can't hear anything now."

Mo Chou nodded, then touched his still flat belly, cautious and careful.

Fang woke up and opened the door. Then he ordered, "brother, let the immortal house close. All the guys sent new year's things home and come back on the 16th."

Yaodi should. After learning that Mo Chou is pregnant, she always wants to close the immortal house in advance, but it's not good to disturb Mo Chou in a trance.

Fang woke up, closed the door, and then began to record the precautions of pregnant women in various periods. He was already familiar with this job.

Mo Chou saw him sitting at his desk and writing quickly, so he got up and took a look. Then he fell on his back and murmured, "Sir, I'm very lucky in my life!"

Fang woke up and smiled, "well, I'm lucky, too. Let's be lucky together."

......

Although there were few people, Fang woke up and made a lot of delicious food.

Zhu Zhan basically wanted to have dinner with Fang Xing on the last day of the Yongle year, but he finally gave up because he was pregnant.

Daming is the first day of the new year. Only Fang wakes up for 30. Of course, it is also the first day of the new year.

There are many lanterns in the mansion. Zhu Zhanji walks in the yard, followed by Shen Shitou.

Wang Yan came at a fast pace. He said, "Your Highness, those assassins should have gone."

Zhu Zhanji looked at the gloomy sky and asked, "can you find out who did it?"

Wang Yan shook his head and said, "these people came to Jinling through a man named Wang liubroken."

"Broken Wang Liu? Interesting."

Zhu Zhanji did not pay attention to this. After Zhu Di left, he has been thinking about what Zhu Di taught him and the experience he learned from Zhu Di.

The emperor doesn't need to pay attention to these small things. The broken Wang Liu can only be a mantis in front of the general trend, and there is no need to pay attention.

"Your Highness, according to the prisoner, Wang liusui has offered a reward before and has excellent reputation, so he can attract these fierce bandits."

Zhu Zhanji said negatively, "it's just a clown. As long as he holds the general trend, these are all against the trend and defeated without defeat."

Wang Yan nodded. Recently, many people took the initiative to report to the government that they found strangers. Then Wang Yan pursued and killed more than ten people.

Zhu Zhanji thought about his mind and finally said, "this is a disgusting way. Most of the people behind us are villains. We are nervous. They must be laughing, but these people are timid. Otherwise, at least half of the students who go out will be less."

Wang Yan said, "the minister sent someone to follow the students, but he didn't find anyone to follow. The Shaoxing mansion had nothing to do with those people. It was just a gentleman who was provoked by someone and beat around the bush. He thought we couldn't find him behind the scenes. He was stupid when he was caught."

How could Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing let the students take risks? Soon after they set out, the black thorn people followed up in batches and protected them secretly all the way.

……

"This experience is excellent. It's much better than sitting at home and reading."

Fang Xing was very satisfied and in a good mood, so he made a vegetarian hot pot and sent it to Zhu Zhanji.

"Shan Chang, the students have seen mountains and rivers and people's hearts all the way, and they have gained a lot."

Feng Xiang came back and asked Fang Xing to see him. He said the harvest of his trip.

Fang woke up and asked him to sit down. Then he asked someone to bring him a bowl of hot chicken soup and drink it slowly.

Feng Xiang used to eat slowly both at home and in the Academy, but now, judging by his speed of drinking soup, he mostly suffered outside.

However, he will not ask, this is a personal practice, and the harvest and pain should be slowly aftertaste and become a wealth or lesson of his life.

After drinking the soup, Feng Xiang didn't wipe his mouth and said, "the mountain is long. The countryside is still very poor, but the place where potatoes are planted can eat enough. Just looking at the ragged one makes people feel pathetic and foolish..."

"Ignorance?"

Fang Xing sighed slightly. Many farmers have never left the thirty miles of their living area in their life. They are simply alive.

"Yes, the mountain is long."

Feng Xiangmu said, "the student once saw a patient. Because his family thought he was a chronic disease, he died at home before long. When the student arrived, the man was dying. Later, the student paid for a doctor to say it was heat syndrome. If he had been treated earlier, it was just a matter of taking medicine. Later, the man..."

"Not worried about chronic diseases, but..."

Feng Xiang's family is pretty good. At least he won't worry about money, so he doesn't understand these.

Fang woke up and said in a deep voice, "that's no money, okay? I don't dare to invite a doctor."

Feng Xiang said, "mountain master, the doctor said that at most more than 100 copper coins could be cured!"

Fang woke up and looked at the ground and said coldly, "but if it's a chronic disease, can it be cured?"

Feng Xiang was stunned. Tears suddenly fell from his eyes and choked: "the family is excellent. Before he died, the man told his family not to let us in, so as not to be contaminated with bad luck..."

Fang woke up and sighed, "that's fate!"

If you are sick, you dare not go to see a doctor because... You are worried that it is a serious illness. At that time, your family will certainly spend all their money to treat you, so you might as well endure it. If you survive, God will reward you with a life, but you can't endure it... It is God's will, and your life should be unique at this time.

"The family was lucky, the patient was lucky, so that's it."

Fang Xing didn't analyze more mentality, but said this judgment faintly.

Feng Xiang thought of the children of that family. He had to give half of a baked potato to his children, so he got up.

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Xing asked.

Feng Xiang opened the door, turned back and arched his hands and said, "mountain leader, the students feel uneasy when they think of the child. They wish they could get there at this time and see if he might be full."

Fang woke up stunned and asked, "has his family been so difficult?"

Feng Xiang nodded and said, "yes, the child's mother is also weak and ill. If... The mountain is long, the students want to go, otherwise it will be difficult for them in this life."

"Where is it?"

"In Ningguo mansion."

Fang Xing calculated the time and said, "in this way, you can't celebrate the new year, but I support you."

Sometimes people will be impulsive for something and get restless if they don't do it.

Fang Xing then prepared some medicine, money and grain, and asked Wang Yan to send two sergeants to follow.

Seeing the three disappear at the end of the street, Fang Xing ordered someone to inform the Feng family, and then went to find Zhu Zhanji.

"Hey!"

Zhu Zhanji's originally better mood was immediately filled with depression.

But he knew that Fang Xing also knew that he didn't know how many such things would happen every day in all parts of Daming. As the prince, what he needed was to try his best to improve the living standards of the people of Daming.

Zhu Zhanji looked at the vegetarian hot pot and lost his appetite. He went out of the room, looked at the cloudy sky and said in a deep voice, "I want the people to have no worries about food and clothing."

A very common sentence, but it represents Zhu Zhanji's determination.

Food, clothing, shelter and transportation, food and clothing is survival.

"OK."

Fang woke up. Zhu Zhanji turned around and said brightly, "the people shouldn't be so poor and stupid. Then one in a million people choose a few scholars, and then no one will care about the people. After the new year, the students have to go out and continue to teach, but let them remember to record the situation everywhere..."

Zhu Zhanji was disappointed by the closed and foolish rural situation, but he was also excited.

But Fang woke up and knew that the road was very long. Not to mention the foolish persistence, the villagers and officials everywhere were resistance.

No matter how hard the road is, you have to go!